Leng Ling opened the car and got out, and the people in the tanks opposite also came out. Although they all had injuries on their bodies, they were only scratches.
Leng Ling scanned several people, but saw no sign of that person, "Lean? Where is Hans?"
"Go back to your highness, Mr. Lean, he is in that tank," a soldier pointed to the front, "He was the one who covered us just now.
My eyes followed the direction of my finger, and I saw that the most severely damaged tank was parked alone in the cold wind.
Sure enough, is he there? Why didn't he come out?
Leng Ling's eyebrows darkened, and he quickly walked to the tank and opened the lid.
A faint smell of blood immediately floated out and mixed in the air.
With an ominous premonition in his heart, his black eyes sternly squinted, Leng Ling walked in.
The light in the car was dim, and a black figure leaned on the console, making no sound.
Leng Ling put her hand on the man's shoulder, feeling sticky on her hand.
His deep lake-like pupils shrank slightly, and regardless of the blood on his hands, he dragged Lien's entire body up, placed it on his body, and stood up.
"Your Highness! Let us help you!"
Several soldiers also followed. When they saw Leng Lingchio struggling to stand in the tank with Li En's tall body on his body, they all stretched out their hands to help.
"No," Leng Ling rejected their kindness, held Li En's shoulders, and struggled to get out of the tank.
Unfortunately, he couldn't bear the opponent's size. Before he got out of the tank, he stumbled.
"Your Highness! Be careful!"
Leng Ling stretched out her hand to hold the edge of the tank, and a warm hand came up, "I'll do it myself."
The man woke up and his voice was unusually hoarse.
Leng Ling's heart relaxed a little, but he knew that the other party's injury was serious, so he immediately refused, "Don't be brave, I'll do it."
The man sneered softly, "Can you do it?"
"Don't underestimate me, shut up."
Leng Ling adjusted her posture, held Li En's back and climbed up.
The soldiers outside had already made a simple stretcher. When the two people came out, they immediately put Bon En on the stretcher.
At this time, Lance also came with someone. He was shocked when he saw Leng Ling covered in blood, "Your Highness, are you injured?"
Leng Ling shook her hand and said, "I'm fine. Lien Hans's injury is very serious. Send him to the hospital quickly."
Lance looked at Leng Ling carefully and made sure that the other party did not have any skin injuries, and then he said with confidence, "Yes!"
Watching several medical staff put Lien into the car, Leng Ling breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the blood on his hands, his dark eyes filled with worry.
As if he saw Leng Ling's worry, Lance quickly comforted him, "Your Highness, are you worried about Mr. Lien? He is so powerful, he will be fine. You must believe in him."
Thick eyelashes trembled. Leng Ling raised his eyes slightly and looked at the wreckage and ruins in front of him. The melancholy in his eyes was replaced by the perseverance that followed, "Lance, return to the headquarters."
"yes!"
As soon as he returned to the headquarters, a correspondent came to report, "Report to your highness! The Valencian army has evacuated!"
Leng Ling wiped off the blood on his hands that had not been completely dried, and calmed down, "Where did they evacuate to?"
"Has been evacuated to a place 1.8 million miles away from the Koror River, all troops have left!"
"very good!"
A cold and arrogant male voice interrupted. Leng Ling frowned slightly and looked at the man wearing glasses, "Your Excellency Sharda, why are you here?"
"Your Highness Leng Ling, congratulations on repelling the enemy as soon as you came back. After so many things, Your Highness is still able to remain calm in the face of danger. You are truly worthy of being the heir to the Leng family and the commander-in-chief of the 'Eagle of Freedom'. And you
In comparison, my command and combat ability can be said to be zero."
Hearing the ridicule in the other party's words, Leng Ling's face tightened, "Your Excellency Sharda, as a retired soldier, it's very good that you can maintain this situation without being familiar with Kessel. Just now.
, Mr. President also spoke to me and said that he would give you a great reward."
Sharda's gray eyes narrowed slightly, "Your Highness, you are really too polite. I happened to have something to do when you came back yesterday, so I didn't have the chance to meet you. Just now, I got an incredible news.
information."
"what news?"
Salda smiled softly. He walked slowly to the table and put one hand in his pocket, looking completely at ease. "I heard that you lost the president's autographed letter on the way to Valencia.
?If this matter makes Mr. President, I wonder if he will be furious? However, you are his nephew, I think Mr. President will not be too angry with you. Moreover, the loss of this letter is also a big blow to us.
It’s not that there is no gain at all.”
Leng Ling's face darkened, and he clenched his fists, "What do you want to say?"
The gray pupils had a hint of gloominess, and Salda's thin lips pursed into a straight line, "I already found this letter, just now."
With that said, he took out a letter from his pocket and waved it in front of Leng Ling, "Want to know where I found it?"
The beautiful eyebrows were tightly tightened, and Leng Ling's clear eyes were filled with undercurrents, "Where is it?"
Raising her eyebrows slightly, Sharda changed the topic and said, "Your Highness Leng Ling, who do you think took this letter? What was his purpose for doing this?"
"I have no idea."
Salda gently touched her lips, "Do you want to know?"
Leng Ling's eyes burned, "Who is it?"
"Lean Hans."
The handsome face suddenly turned black, Leng Ling stared at Sharda fiercely, and said in a low voice, "Impossible."
Salda put down the letter and spread her hands, "How is it impossible? You were the only ones together along the way, and he was the only one who could approach your carriage. This man is already suspicious, and he has many doubts about him, and he is also with Ruth.
?Ferdinand is an old acquaintance, don’t you think this man is the most suspicious?”
Listening to Sharda's eloquent analysis, Leng Ling pinched his fingers tightly into his palms, "Even if what you said is true, it doesn't prove that it was the letter he took away. This man, for our Lanson
, was involved in dangerous situations again and again, and even almost died, how could such a man be a spy? "
"Your Highness, please don't be excited. I know you won't believe it, but this letter was indeed found in his room. Doesn't it prove that he has other motives for approaching you?"
There was a bit of chill in the clear voice, "How do you know this letter is in his place? Who gave you permission to search his room?"
Sharda waved her hand and said, "Your Highness, I did not search his room. The servant happened to find it when he was tidying up his room. The servant is at the door. If you don't believe me, you can ask him personally."
